"I......" Ning Muchen just sat up from the quilt and was ready to explain, but he was sealed by AO Jingmo.

"Oh!"

Ao Jingmo gradually loosened, and was not willing to hold her in his arms. His eyes sank slightly: "don't scare people again in the future!"

"Yes, yes." Ning Muchen patted him on the shoulder and cleverly agreed.

……

At the evening dance, Ning Muchen wore a long pink dress to attend. Because she couldn't dance, she stood aside and watched others swaying in the light.

"Mu Chen, are you okay?" Group leader Wang came to express his concern and condolences. Today, even group leader Wang, who often appeals harshly, also wore a shoulder length skirt.

"It's all right." Ning Muchen shook his head with a smile to express his thanks.

Group leader Wang smiled and joked, "that's good, but looking at President Ao's worried appearance at that time, I think you should be close to a good thing?"

"No!" Ning Muchen's face was slightly red.

Group leader Wang seemed to see someone and left by himself.

Ning Muchen raised his eyes and knew that it was the end of Ao Jing.

As soon as he came up, he stroked her forehead and loosened it: "fortunately, there is no fever."

"Mr. Ao, what about you? What's wrong with you? " Rather wood morning anxious tone, tiptoe to give him a pillow.

Ao Jingmo, who was asked by her as a child, felt that this feeling was very strange, so he took her hand off and put it on his chest: "I don't know whether it's comfortable or not until tonight. I'm not sure yet."

Ning Mu Chen shrunk his mouth and retracted his hand: "when I didn't say."

Looking at her, she put her eyes on the dance floor. Ao Jingmo was trying to say something. Someone came behind her.

"President Ao, Miss AI has returned home." Xiao Wang's respectful report.

Ao Jingmo glanced behind him: "you let her stay in city a first, and I'll go back in a few days."

Xiao Wang was stunned and couldn't speak: "Miss AI also said that she had to see you tomorrow. I don't mind coming to take an image endorsement."

Is she threatening him? Ao Jingmo said coldly, "let her try."

Ao Jingmo stepped forward and patted Ning Muchen on the shoulder: "can you dance?"

"No." Ning Muchen turned his head and answered.

"It's all right. Give me your hand and I'll teach you." Ao Jingmo stretched out his hand in a gentle tone.

Ning Muchen put down his wine glass and followed him to the dance floor.

Although the action is a little clumsy, Ning Muchen is also overcoming not stepping on AO Jingmo's feet. Ao Jingmo doesn't mind asking her: "be careful, don't fall."

"Uh huh." Ning Muchen followed him slowly, but he gradually followed him.

While everyone was immersed in the lively atmosphere, unexpectedly, there was a power failure.

"Ah!" A scream rose one after another.

Ao Jingmo looked at the woman in front of him. Although it was dark, he seemed to know how close she was to himself.

"Ning Muchen." Ao Jingmo grabbed her hand.

"Well?" Ning Muchen, who was still looking left and right waiting for the call, raised his head and looked at him.

Ao Jingmo stretched out his hand, dragged her to her and kissed her.

"Oh!"

Ning Muchen felt soft and his eyes were wide open.

Until Ao Jingmo loosened, she didn't dare to wipe her lips.

Ao Jingmo didn't let go. He held her in his arms and looked at her: "I seem to like you more than before."

At this time, the whole audience was bright again, and Ning Muchen had not run out of his just state.

"I seem to be, too." Ning Muchen looked at his eyes and responded sincerely. It seemed that there were only two of them in the ballroom, and they had a pink atmosphere.

……

Early in the morning, Ao Jingmo took Ning Muchen to the airport.

"President Ao, why did we go back so soon?" Ning Muchen asked curiously after him.

"The company has something to do temporarily. We have to go back first." Ao Jingmo, who had long legs in front of him, gave a very concise answer.

"All right." Ning Muchen's face was sad and calm.

Aware that something was wrong with the people behind him, Ao Jingmo stopped and turned around: "what? Unhappy? "

Ning Muchen shook his head negatively: "no, but I haven't gathered enough colorful shells."

That's why? Ao Jingmo raised his hand to tidy up her bangs and comforted her, "if you like it, that sea will be yours in the future."

Send to the sea?

"No, I just say it casually, say it casually." Ning Muchen hurriedly explained.

Ao Jingmo always startled her. She bought the sea when she didn't agree. The world of rich people is really terrible.

……

After getting off the plane, Ao Jingmo and Xiao Wang rushed back to the company.

"Where is she?" In the hall, Ao Jingmo asked.

"In the office, listening to the reaction of other shareholders, Miss AI has been on strike for several days." Xiao Wang behind him hurriedly followed him into the elevator.

After Xiao Wang opened the office door, there was a smell of wine in the office. Ao Jingmo went in and looked at the woman in leather standing in front of the sofa. He asked Xiao Wang to leave first.

"Miss AI, what do you mean?" Ao Jingmo went in, looked at her embarrassed appearance and asked with his lips.

Ai Wei, who was beside the sofa, heard his voice. He turned around and cried, "President Ao, I thought you still wouldn't see me."

Ai Wei is a rich second generation, and AO Jingmo grew up together.

Ao Jingmo stood aside and said righteously, "this is the cooperation between the company and you. Director Ye is responsible for it. If you are dissatisfied with anything, go to him."

Ai Wei raised his eyes and looked at his wronged face. "President Ao, I just miss you so much. Don't drive me away, will you?"

Ao Jingmo hated her face. He turned around and was unhappy: "Miss AI, you can't talk nonsense, and I'm married."

"That woman? A mediocre woman, believe me, she doesn't deserve to be with you. " Ai Wei hugged Ao Jingmo as soon as he came up.

Watching her act like a spoiled child in her own arms, Ao Jingmo looked disgusted.

"Let go!" Ao Jingmo is already angry

Ai Wei hugged more and more tightly and didn't mean to loosen: "President Ao, give me a chance, will you?"

As soon as she heard the news of Ao Jingmo's marriage in the United States, she immediately flew back and wanted to cut off Ao Jingmo's marriage with his wife, because in her opinion, she and AO Jingmo are the best couple known to be together.

"Mr. Ao, grandma came back from the trip and let me......" Ning Muchen looked at the scene in front of him. There was no induction in his mind. He just felt very sour in his heart.

As soon as Ao Jingmo saw that it was Ning Muchen, he hurriedly pushed away Ai Wei in front of him. He probably couldn't control his sadness. Ning Muchen bowed very sorry, then calmly closed the door and left.

"Cooperation, that's all!" Ao Jingmo threw down a few words and slammed out of the door.